When several maids heard this, they immediately laughed. They didn't expect this young master to be so shy. Weren't the young masters like those who have been served like this since childhood? It seems that this young master is really a little different.
Sun Xiangman almost laughed out loud, but she held it back. He came to Wang Qizhi, touched his head with his hand, and said seriously: "Little brother! You are so old and still so afraid of others. A man as old as you is now a father."
Wang Qizhi's face turned red with embarrassment, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Sister, just obey me!"
Sun Xiangman sighed and said: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you. I will let them out right now without any punishment. You can rest assured about this."
Afterwards, Sun Xiangman took several maids out. They were laughing as they walked. Wang Qizhi was so angry that he had to swallow the anger. After closing the door, he took off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub. , slapping the water with his hands to vent his emotions.
Wang Qizhi was indeed dirty. After a while, a thick layer of mud fell from the bucket. He felt much happier and forgot all about what happened just now.
After putting on his brand new white clothes, Wang Qizhi asked someone to carry the bathtub out, and Sun Xiangman rushed over in person to comb Wang Qizhi's hair.
Except for his mother, this was the first time that Wang Qizhi had his hair combed by someone else, and he seemed a little restrained.
In fact, this boy is quite handsome, but he has been dirty all day long, which obscures his original appearance. Sun Xiangman's eyes were a little blurry when he looked at Wang Qizhi in the bronze mirror. This boy looked too much like his dead brother. Could it be that this boy Is it fate?
After finishing combing Wang Qizhi, Sun Xiangman handed him another piece of dough and asked him to wear it to avoid being recognized.
After Wang Qizhi took the face, he put it on his face without much hesitation. A handsome young man appeared in front of Sun Xiangman. This face was extremely similar to the latter's. At first glance, he was her biological brother.
Sun Xiangman led Wang Qizhi out of the room. There were many beautiful women outside. Their steps were light, their postures were dignified, and their actions were full of elegance and euphemism. They seemed to come from famous families. This was somewhat different from Wang Qizhi's imagination. , according to Master's introduction, those brothel girls are generally extremely indulgent and frivolous, with no rules to speak of. They can say any nasty things to please men, and they are not serious people at first glance.
At this time, several women passed by. When they saw the two of them, they gave them a very polite wish, and Sun Xiangman nodded in response.
She explained to Wang Qizhi: "Brother, this is where the prostitutes live, so no men come here. As for the prostitutes, they live on the next floor."
When the two arrived on the fifth floor, there were indeed many men there, and a beautiful woman stood beside them. However, the situation was a little different from those in brothels. There were not too many hugs, and they could only hold each other's hands. It seems like a man and woman in love, full of shyness and longing.
Wang Qizhi touched his head and said to himself: "What is going on?"
Sun Xiangman explained with a smile: "This is our rule. Even if you are selling yourself, you must behave generously and behave like a lady."
Hearing this, Wang Qizhi's heart was filled with contempt. He said it so extravagantly, but it was no different from those brothels. They were all engaged in flesh-and-blood business!
Sun Xiangman saw what this kid was thinking. She shook her head helplessly. She pointed at a woman not far away and said: "Her parents were seriously ill and had no money for treatment, so they had to engage in prostitution, but the money she earned All went into the original madam’s pocket. If I hadn’t rescued her in time and brought her here and given her some money, her parents would have died of illness long ago. After that, she stayed here to start her own business and continued to earn money. Money to support the family.”
"We have many women like this who are forced to sell their bodies to earn money, but we have never forced or exploited these poor women. We only take 10% of the money as reward after receiving a customer."
The more Wang Qizhi listened, the angrier he became, "No matter what, it is wrong to do this kind of thing. It is against human ethics for a woman to sell her body to make money."
Sun Xiangman smiled bitterly, and then his eyes were filled with sadness and helplessness.
"Is there any morality in this troubled world? Ordinary people sell their children and daughters, and even starve to death in order to survive? Have you ever seen the scene of people dying of hunger all over the place thousands of miles away? Have you seen the bark of the trees being chewed on along the way? Is it a clean picture? Have you ever seen the horror of Yi Zi’s cannibalism?”
Wang Qizhi was speechless by this question and could only stay in place.
Sun Xiangman continued: "You have been imprisoned since you were a child, so naturally you have never seen it, but I have seen it. We also know that it is wrong to do this kind of thing, but as women, they have no ability and are eager to spend money, so they have to take this road. The point of no return, who doesn’t want to live!”
Wang Qizhi said nothing and fell into deep thinking. Do ordinary people like them really have no qualifications to live in this troubled world?
Sun Xiangman patted the kid on the shoulder and said: "Brother, I know you have good intentions. Neither you nor I have the ability to change the world now. We have to do our best to save one person."
"I remember a person saying that Jianghu is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships. This sentence is correct, but it is not comprehensive. Jianghu is more about life and death and the sinister nature of people's hearts."
Unexpectedly, Wang Qizhi only said one sentence, "I must change this world."
Sun Xiangman patted the boy's shoulder happily, "It's good if you have this intention."
The old man Wang Qizhi asked those richly dressed men, "Who are they?"
Sun Xiangman explained: "They are all high-ranking officials in Wei's court and have great power here. Our Lingxian Pavilion is covered by them. Not to mention the black gold organization, even Wei Meng would not dare to search at will. , which is why the black gold organization does not dare to come here to catch you."
The two continued to walk to the floors below. The women on other floors were all so dignified and elegant, and their manners and conversations were polite and regular. Wang Qizhi was very impressed.
The last floor is a theater. There is a large stage set up in the front on the right side of the door. The bottom is full of people. Judging from their clothes, they are all powerful people.
These people were watching the show attentively, and cheers came from time to time, without even noticing the two people behind them.
Wang Qizhi naturally didn't understand opera. He only thought that the actors were very interesting in their colorful clothes and thick makeup on their faces. As for the opera they sang, he didn't think it was that good.
